tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15355143548299734142011-04-21T18:56:27.629-07:00mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09005316145509859370noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1535514354829973414.post-69491846996753981152008-10-13T14:42:00.000-07:002008-10-13T15:07:13.748-07:00<div style="text-align: justify;">diseño es diseño y arte es arte. pertenecen a la misma especie, pero deben defirnirse como conceptos distintos. su única semejanza es puramente formal. creación, estética, belleza y poética encontramos en la obra de arte; también en diseño. ¿cual es la finalidad y qué expressa cada uno?<br />el artista questiona aspectos de la naturaleza humana; no se conforma con el mundo, se opone a él a través de percepciones y sensaciones plasmadas en el lienzo. el diseñador, haciendo servicio de las técnicas estéticas del arte, soluciona problemas de comunicación, el objetivo de los cuales es seducir al consumidor según sus intereses.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1535514354829973414-6949184699675398115?l=quelemary.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09005316145509859370noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1535514354829973414.post-85183680549031140322008-09-27T00:15:00.000-07:002008-09-27T00:20:38.143-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZWhEWHL1bk/SN3eNXpIEXI/AAAAAAAAACk/lwCGxZs6wwA/s1600-h/Copia+%282%29+de+DSC04524.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fZWhEWHL1bk/SN3eNXpIEXI/AAAAAAAAACk/lwCGxZs6wwA/s200/Copia+%282%29+de+DSC04524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250597061850042738" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZWhEWHL1bk/SN3eB61cSGI/AAAAAAAAACc/rc6TVZsNF0E/s1600-h/IMGP0142.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fZWhEWHL1bk/SN3eB61cSGI/AAAAAAAAACc/rc6TVZsNF0E/s200/IMGP0142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250596865138509922" border="0" /></a><br /><p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal">Margaritas son los labios lilas.<span style=""> </span>Blancas pequeñas de su corazon perfumado.<br />es una princesa escondida.<br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--> <!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1535514354829973414-8518368054903114032?l=quelemary.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09005316145509859370noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1535514354829973414.post-36737853963067824092008-09-27T00:12:00.000-07:002008-09-27T00:15:44.297-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZWhEWHL1bk/SN3dMZFBJaI/AAAAAAAAACU/wDUeJ2ADmJc/s1600-h/DSC04350.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZWhEWHL1bk/SN3dMZFBJaI/AAAAAAAAACU/wDUeJ2ADmJc/s200/DSC04350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250595945543968162" border="0" /></a><br />Los peces de zumo de naranja me explican lo caliente que esta el agua, las voces que resuenan del secreto que contiene la moneda del deseo. el pez sombra la recoje y se convierte en un pez zumo de naranja que me explica lo dulce que esta el agua, los cuadrados que ha dibujado en el suelo.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1535514354829973414-3673785396306782409?l=quelemary.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09005316145509859370noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1535514354829973414.post-35253747637532718792008-09-27T00:08:00.000-07:002008-09-27T00:12:45.288-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZWhEWHL1bk/SN3cSrjI89I/AAAAAAAAACM/uxEKat1aqmg/s1600-h/IMGP0150.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZWhEWHL1bk/SN3cSrjI89I/AAAAAAAAACM/uxEKat1aqmg/s320/IMGP0150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250594954069734354" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" > saecnirp al ed naidraug nu se etse</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1535514354829973414-3525374763753271879?l=quelemary.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09005316145509859370noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1535514354829973414.post-59257448010537824132008-09-26T14:45:00.000-07:002008-09-26T14:48:50.015-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZWhEWHL1bk/SN1Ygy23Y9I/AAAAAAAAACE/hqYEnCBT4eA/s1600-h/IMGP0023.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fZWhEWHL1bk/SN1Ygy23Y9I/AAAAAAAAACE/hqYEnCBT4eA/s320/IMGP0023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250450061014819794" border="0" /></a>y ella es...mi trocito de canela.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1535514354829973414-5925744801053782413?l=quelemary.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09005316145509859370noreply@blogger.com2